Zion I and The Grouch все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

[Verse 1: Zion]
Listen, hey yo, I'm lost on the road, then nowhere to go
Two thousand miles from home, my life is a show
On a plane, in a van, my click got contraband
Water or the land, Japan or Amsterdam
Hold tight, sonny, we gotta get that money
And bring it home soon, and cruise to Cancun
I miss my bed, marijuana and mushrooms

When they kick in your front door (and you're the criminal)
Are you gonna run (make your mind up)
Will you stand in your fear or Deliver with your gun (yup yup)
When they kick in your front door (and you're surrounded)
Are you gonna run (you can't surrrender)
Will you stand in your fear or Deliver with your gun (fuck yeah)

Di di di da, di di di dang dang